Monthly Archives: December 2024
Laura Meade: The Most Dangerous Woman in America
OAK: Paperwings
I’m lighting fires behind closed doors
Coming down hard passing eleven floors
Raised in shame and then of truth bereft
Adrenaline, sorrow and two seconds left
I wash the darkness from your bright eyes
I’m on my knees digging up old lies
No thoughts, take aim, fire and reload
Cut off the air and let the world explode
I’m a hollow shell, I’m glowing
I’m the light in empty buildings
I break promises, I break free
I’m all you wanted and not what you need
I am the debt you need to pay
Made out in silver coins and shame
There’s nothing lеft and we got lost
I’m out of words and everyonе’s gone
So I lie
The fading light refuse to die
Retrace your steps to find the way out
The smoke is rising as the lights go out
Through sixty feet of starless night
The coward comes down shining silver grey
On paper wings of hope
OAK: Claire de Lune
A pale moon shines upon our home
Will you come out and forgive him
They took his name to their cold steel
And spread the word with his sickle
Stone face weeping
Weeping face stoned
Open arms brought you down
Killing fields of stolen gold
Staring down barren eyes
Mercy fled so long ago
Reading lines of bleeding lies
Say the words and be done
Rest my child, never hide
Until the world is gone
Upon our house shines a black sun
Malignant rays on our bare skin
A cold star on its end run
Staring you down to be let in
Behind the curtain is our endscene [sic]
A perfect edit on the big screen
A voice saying what we all mean
Unveiled story of the unclean
Open arms brought you down
Killing fields of stolen gold
Staring down barren eyes
Mercy fled so long ago
Reading lines of bleeding lies
Say the words and be done
Rest my child, never hide
Until the world is gone
Was Mark Hollis Christian?
Was Mark Hollis Christian?
Radiohead: Street Spirit (Fade Out)
Rows of houses all bearing down on me
I can feel their blue hands touching me
All these things into position
All these things we’ll one day swallow whole
And fade out again and fade out
This machine will, will not communicate
These thoughts and the strain I am under
Be a world child, form a circle
Before we all go under
And fade out again
And fade out again
Cracked eggs, dead birds
Scream as they fight for life
I can feel death, can see its beady eyes
All these things into position
All these things we’ll one day swallow whole
And fade out again
And fade out again
Immerse your soul in love
Immerse your soul in love
Source: LyricFind
Songwriters: Colin Charles Greenwood / Edward John O’Brien / Jonathan Richard Guy Greenwood / Philip James Selway / Thomas Edward Yorke
Street Spirit lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Songtrust Ave, Warner Chappell Music, Inc
Radiohead: How to Disappear Completely
That there
That’s not me
I go
Where I please
I walk through walls
I float down the Liffey
I’m not here
This isn’t happening
I’m not here
I’m not here
In a little while
I’ll be gone
The moment’s already passed
Yeah, it’s gone
And I’m not here
This isn’t happening
I’m not here
I’m not here
Strobe lights and blown speakers
Fireworks and hurricanes
I’m not here
This isn’t happening
I’m not here
I’m not here
Source: LyricFind
Songwriters: Colin Charles Greenwood / Edward John O’Brien / Jonathan Richard Guy Greenwood / Philip James Selway / Thomas Edward Yorke
How to Disappear Completely lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc
Steve Hackett: Supper’s Ready (Genesis)
Walking across the sitting-room, I turn the television off
Sitting beside you, I look into your eyes
As the sound of motorcars fades in the night time
I swear I saw your face change, it didn’t seem quite right
And it’s hello babe, with your guardian eyes so blue
Hey my baby, don’t you know our love is true
Coming closer with our eyes, a distance falls around our bodies
Out in the garden, the moon seems very bright
Six saintly shrouded men move across the lawn slowly
The seventh walks in front with a cross held high in hand
And it’s hey babe your supper’s waiting for you
Hey my baby, don’t you know our love is true?
I’ve been so far from here
Far from your warm arms
It’s good to feel you again
It’s been a long long time
Hasn’t it?
I know a farmer who looks after the farm
With water clear, he cares for all his harvest
I know a fireman who looks after the fire
You, can’t you see he’s fooled you all
Yes, he’s here again
Can’t you see he’s fooled you all?
Share his peace, sign the lease
He’s a supersonic scientist
He’s the guaranteed eternal sanctuary man
Look, look into my mouth he cries
And all the children lost down many paths
I bet my life you’ll walk inside
Hand in hand
Gland in gland
With a spoonful of miracle
He’s the guaranteed eternal sanctuary
We will rock you, rock you little snake
We will keep you snug and warm
Wearing feelings on our faces while our faces took a rest
We walked across the fields to see the children of the West
But we saw a host of dark skinned warriors standing still below the ground
Waiting for battle
The fight’s begun, they’ve been released
Killing foe for peace, bang, bang, bang
Bang, bang, bang
And they’ve given me a wonderful potion
‘Cause I cannot contain my emotion
And even though I’m feeling good
Something tells me I’d better activate my prayer capsule
Today’s a day to celebrate, the foe have met their fate
The order for rejoicing and dancing has come from our warlord
Wandering in the chaos the battle has left
We climb up the mountain of human flesh
To a plateau of green grass, and green trees full of life
A young figure sits still by a pool
He’s been stamped “Human Bacon” by some butchery tool
He is you
Social Security took care of this lad
We watch in reverence, as Narcissus is turned to a flower
A flower?
If you go down to Willow Farm
To look for butterflies, flutterbyes, gutterflies
Open your eyes, it’s full of surprise
Everyone lies like the fox on the rocks
And the musical box
Oh, there’s Mum and Dad, and good and bad
And everyone’s happy to be here
There’s Winston Churchill dressed in drag
He used to be a British flag, plastic bag, what a drag
The frog was a prince
The prince was a brick, the brick was an egg, the egg was a bird
(Fly away you sweet little thing, they’re hard on your tail)
Hadn’t you heard? (they’re going to change you into a human being!)
Yes, we’re happy as fish and gorgeous as geese
And wonderfully clean in the morning
We’ve got everything, we’re growing everything
We’ve got some in, we’ve got some out
We’ve got some wild things floating about
Everyone, we’re changing everyone
You name them all, we’ve had them here
And the real stars are still to appear
(All change!)
Feel your body melt
Mum to mud to mad to dad
Dad diddley office, Dad diddley office
You’re all full of ball
Dad to dam to dumb to mum
Mum diddley washing, Mum diddley washing
You’re all full of ball
Let me hear your lies, we’re living this up to the eyes
Ooh, aah, na-na-na
Momma I want you now
And as you listen to my voice
To look for hidden doors, tidy floors, more applause
You’ve been here all the time
Like it or not, like what you got
You’re under the soil (the soil, the soil)
Yes, deep in the soil (the soil, the soil, the soil!)
So we’ll end with a whistle and end with a bang
And all of us fit in our places
With the guards of Magog, swarming around
The Pied Piper takes his children underground
Dragons coming out of the sea
Shimmering silver head of wisdom looking at me
He brings down the fire from the skies
You can tell he’s doing well by the look in human eyes
Better not compromise, it won’t be easy
666 is no longer alone
He’s getting out the marrow in your backbone
And the seven trumpets blowing sweet rock and roll
Gonna blow right down inside your soul
Pythagoras with the looking glass reflects the full moon
In blood, he’s writing the lyrics of a brand-new tune
And it’s hey babe, with your guardian eyes so blue
Hey my baby, don’t you know our love is true?
I’ve been so far from here, far from your loving arms
Now I’m back again
And babe, it’s gonna work out fine
Can’t you feel our souls ignite?
Shedding ever-changing colours
In the darkness of the fading night
Like the river joins the ocean
As the germ in a seed grows
We have finally been freed to get back home
There’s an angel standing in the sun
And he’s crying with a loud voice
“This is the supper of the mighty one”
Lord of Lords, King of Kings
Has returned to lead his children home
To take them to the new Jerusalem
Source: LyricFind
Songwriters: Mike Rutherford / Peter Gabriel / Phil Collins / Steve Hackett / Tony Banks
Supper’s Ready lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Carlin America Inc
Steve Hackett: Voyage of the Hierophant
Veiling the nightshade bride stalks a flower revealed
Nearing the hour make haste to their threshold concealed
Lost in thought in search of vision
As the moon eclipsed the sun
Casting the same steps glimpsing his own fate to come
Melt in the dream void from which he never can run
Lost in thought in search of vision
As the moon eclipsed the sun
Tears fill the fountains breaking their promise to heal
Rippling the waters mirror an ended ideal
Deep in thought but robbed of vision
As the moon eclipsed the sun
Source: LyricFind
Songwriters: Michael Rutherford / Steve Hackett
Shadow of the Hierophant lyrics © Imagem U.S. LLC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
World Party: Is It Like Today?
Many years ago
He looked out through a glassless window
All that he could see was Babylon
Beautiful green fields and dreams
And learn to measure the stars
But there was a worry in his heart
He said
How could it come to this?
I’m really worried about living
How could it come to this?
Yeah, I really wanna know about this
Is it like today?
Uh, uh-uh
Then there came a day
Moved out ‘cross the Mediterranean
Came to rest on isles and the Greek young men
And with their silver beards they laughed
At the unknown of the universe
They could just sit and guess God’s name
But they said
How could it come to this?
We’re really worried about living
How could it come to this?
Yeah, we really want to know about this
Is it like today?
Oh, oh-oh
Then there followed days of kings
Empires and revolution
Blood just looks the same
When you open the veins
But sometimes it was faith, power or reason as the cornerstone
But the furrowed brow has never left his face
He said
How could it come to this?
We’re really living in a landslide
How could it come to this?
Yeah we really wanna know about this
Is it like today?
Oh, oh-oh
Then there came a day
Man packed up, flew off from the planet
He went to the moon (to the moon)
To the moon (to the moon)
Now he’s out in space, hey, fixing all the problems
He comes face to face with God
He says
How could it come to this
I’m really worried ’bout my creation
How did it come to this
You’re really killing me you know
It isn’t just today
Oh, oh-oh
Is it like today?
Eh? Ah
Is it like today?
Oh, bang
Ooh
Many years ago
He looked out through a glassless window
Didn’t understand much what he saw
Source: LyricFind
Songwriters: Karl Edmond De Vere Wallinger
Is It Like Today? lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
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